Chapter 7: The Sword Falls Silently
Yechen slowly turned around and said expressionlessly, "Why didn't I die?" Because you are alive. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoβ
Yechen's voice was indifferent and ruthless, like a cold wind in a harsh winter, sharp and biting, very cold.
The curvature took a few steps back again, gasping for breath, Yechen's momentum was too strong, and he couldn't breathe.
"What's going on?"
Qin Lie, who was waiting a little impatiently, turned around and asked, but when he saw Yechen, he was first shocked, and then turned into surprise, and said: "You really didn't die, but it's okay, as long as I kill you now, my father won't need to wait for the Son of Heaven to sacrifice to heaven a year later, and I can rightfully sit on the throne as the crown prince." β
"If I don't die, the prince will always be night. As for you, don't leave today. β
Yechen looked at Qin Lie like a dead man, and said, "Moreover, the day when the Son of Heaven sacrifices to heaven is the time when Prince Xun dies. β
Hearing that the Son of Heaven sacrificed to the sky, Yechen was slightly relieved.
In the Falling Moon Empire, the Son of Heaven sacrifices to the heavens is the day of the king's inheritance, and the old king sacrifices to the heavens, prays to the ancestors, and gives everything in the empire to the new monarch, and only on this day will the heirs to the throne be embraced by hundreds of millions of people in the empire and guarded by the fortune of the empire.
Otherwise, the successor will be damned.
It is said that this is a rule set by the founding emperor of the Falling Moon Empire, the Falling Moon Emperor, and it has penetrated into the bone marrow of everyone in the Falling Moon Empire.
Therefore, if Prince Xun wants to inherit orthodoxy, he can only become the lord of a country if the current emperor Qin Po passes the throne to him when the Son of Heaven sacrifices to the heavens.
Because of this, Yechen was sure that Qin Po was not dead. Since Qin Po is not dead, then at least Ye Ming, Qin Lan, Ye Yue and Qin Ye are not dead. Because in the whole world, apart from these four people, no one can threaten Qin Po.
As far as Yechen is concerned, he only cares about these five people, as long as these five people are okay, then he will be at ease.
Peace of mind does not mean peace of mind, so Yechen must improve his strength before the Son of Heaven sacrifices to the sky, and then kill Prince Xun.
Qin Lie's face changed, exuding a cold aura all over his body, and said, "You think that you can become a sword god with a long sword, and waste is waste, you will really be whimsical." β
The corners of Yechen's mouth rose slightly, shook the long sword in his hand, and said, "You can come and try it." β
Although Qin Lie's strength reached the early stage of the Transformation Yuan Realm, he was one level higher than him, but in the fight for life and death, although strength was important, it was never the decisive factor.
"A waste, you still want to kill Lie Shao, I really don't know who borrowed your dog guts." Qin Wu took a step forward, looking like a dog fighting a human power.
"yes. I really don't know how thick the sky is, watch me pinch you to death like an ant. Qi Yun proudly drew his sword, flashed in front of Yechen in a few moments, and the long sword in his hand was cut down, wanting to kill Yechen.
Yechen's eyes narrowed slightly, his face was expressionless, he didn't dodge, he didn't make a move, he just looked at the front quietly, to be precise, he looked at the curvature, his eyes were sharp, and there was no trace of temperature.
"You're looking for death after all."
Just when Qi Yun thought he had succeeded, Yechen's voice sounded again, still cold, and he couldn't hear any emotion.
"Tell you what you want, die." Qi Yun shouted angrily, the speed of the long sword in his hand became faster, and he didn't want Yechen to live for a moment now.
"Good people don't do it, they want to be dogs."
Yechen stepped forward, the long sword in his hand was slightly raised, and the next moment, the other person had already arrived in front of the curvature, and at the same time as the person arrived, the long sword also crossed a perfect arc in the air, dragging a long light tail, like a meteor, very beautiful.
"Boom."
"Bump."
At the same moment, two different voices sounded, and I saw Qi Yun's eyes widening angrily, his face hideous, and blood spurting out of his chest, and then he fell to the ground with a bang, dead and blind.
And the curvature is the separation of the human head, and the head with a shocked expression hit the wall of the ancient temple in an instant, and blood splattered everywhere, and it was also dead and blind.
"To give you a good time, it can be regarded as a tribute to our false friendship." Yechen stood with his sword in his hand, looking at the curvature of the dead corpse with an expressionless face.
Originally, Yechen just wanted to kill Qu Du with a sword and leave a whole corpse for him, but when Qu Du rushed forward to kill him, Qu Du actually took out his sword slightly, ready to kill himself at any time.
This made him cut off the last trace of mercy for Qi Yun.
The point sword that was originally intended to be cast also subconsciously changed into a star sword, directly with one sword and two sections, slashing the curvature, and also cutting off the ridiculous friendship.
"Such a fast sword, even the second brother of the same period may not be able to use such a fast sword." Xue Hai looked at Yechen in surprise, shocked to the extreme.
Yechen's sword, as if it did not belong to this world, ignored the limitations of time and space in this world, and was able to easily kill two people whose strength was far superior to him in the blink of an eye.
Although there are some slight enemies between these two people, this is enough to show that Yechen is extraordinary.
"What happened?" Xue Yao and Xue Dong looked at each other, a little confused and a little surprised.
"You're actually able to cultivate?"
Qin Lie looked at Yechen, a little surprised, after a while, he regained his composure and said: "Fighting dogs also depends on the master's face, now that you have not only beaten, but also dared to kill them, it seems that the strength of the early stage of the Returning Yuan Realm has made you arrogant to the point of daring to challenge me." β
Qin Lie's face was expressionless, curvature and Qi Yun's death could not affect his emotions in the slightest, but Yechen was able to cultivate, which made him a little surprised, but it was only surprised.
After all, the world is impermanent, and although people with remnant veins cannot cultivate, no one can guarantee the accuracy of this statement, even if it is heaven, they dare not guarantee it.
"You're wrong."
Yechen raised his head, looked at Qin Lie, and said, "It's not to challenge you, but to kill you." β
"You...... You. Qin Wu pointed at Yechen, but when he saw Yechen's gaze, as if he was being stared at by an ancient fierce beast, he trembled all over, and subconsciously took a few steps back and hid behind Qin Lie.
"Useless dog minion."
Qin Lie noticed Qin Wu's actions and shouted angrily, and the next moment, the long sword came out of its sheath and slashed at Qin Wu with a sword: "What's the use of leaving you." β
"Lie Shao spares his life." Qin Wu looked at Qin Lie in horror, he had followed Qin Lie for a long time, knowing that he seemed to be Sven, but in fact he was despicable and shameless, and ruthless.
"Bang."
At the moment when the long sword was about to pierce Qin Wu's body, the starlight flashed, and Yechen appeared behind Qin Wu, and then kicked Qin Wu away with one kick, hitting the stone wall of the ancient temple, and said, "Sure enough, it is as ruthless and bloodthirsty as rumored." β
Qin Lie withdrew his sword, glared at Yechen angrily, and said, "I didn't expect you to save him." β
Yechen glanced at Qin Wu, who was struggling to get up, and said, "Save him?" Sort of. After all, the only person who can kill him is me, and no one else can interfere. β
"After all, only by stabbing the enemy can you be worthy of the deceased." Yechen added.
"Really?"
Qin Lie smiled gloomily, kicked his legs, his body suddenly burst out, and the long sword in his hand spun out, turning into three sword shadows, bringing bursts of hunting wind, stabbing at Qin Wu from the top, middle and bottom three directions.
"Phantom guns?"
Yechen was surprised that he was able to transform the Qin family's supreme martial art phantom spear into a sword technique, I have to say that this Qin Lie is indeed a talent, but in front of the three swords of the Star Palace, his phantom sword is still too weak.
"Broken sword."
Yechen flashed, and the long sword in his hand swept up in the air, as if with the power of a thousand jun, sweeping towards the phantom sword in front of Qin Lie.
This is the first time that Yechen has used a real sword to use a broken sword, and the power is many times stronger than when he used a withered branch.
Hearing only a bang, Qin Lie's body stopped suddenly, the hand holding the sword trembled slightly, Yechen's sword was too heavy, like a mountain pressing down, very domineering.
Qin Lie quickly retreated, widening the distance between him and Yechen, then rubbed his sore arm and looked at Yechen with a wary expression.
"Ahem......" Qin Wu had already struggled to stand up, looked at Yechen in front of him, and then looked at Qin Lie opposite Yechen, and then blinked his eyes, wanting to get out of the ancient temple and escape.
"I wanted to keep you alive for a while, but I wanted to run, so let's lie down forever."
Yechen noticed Qin Wu's movements, his body flashed, and he directly cast the Star Sword, and under Qin Wu's frightened gaze, he slashed him.
It is Yechen's consistent style to never drag his feet in doing things, especially after escaping for his life on the ancient road, Yechen understands that superfluous nonsense and boring self-confidence will only put him in danger, and even death.
Just like the two men who hunted him down.
"When you fight against me, you dare to be distracted and kill, you really don't know whether you live or die."
At the moment when Yechen slashed Qin Wu, Qin Lie's figure had already appeared behind him, and the long sword in his hand had even stabbed the black clothes on his back.
I have to say that Qin Lie is a person who is very good at seizing the opportunity.
But if he were someone else, he would definitely be able to succeed; But it's a pity that he is facing Yechen, the youngest county king in the history of the Falling Moon Empire, how can he do things without thinking about the consequences.
"If you had chosen to run away just now, I might not have been able to catch up with you, but now, it's too late."
Yechen turned his head, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a cruel and bright smile, and the next moment, his body spun, his left hand poked out, and he grasped the long sword that was attacking his back.
"You ......" Qin Lie's face changed, he thought about Yechen's countless possibilities to dodge, and these countless possibilities, the final result was either death or serious injury, but he didn't expect Yechen to choose a self-harming style.
Yes, Yechen's choice was the same as the one he had made against the Assassin seven days ago, holding the enemy's sword directly in his hand, leaving the enemy with nothing to hide.
Because only in this case, he has 100% certainty of killing the other party, and as for whether he is seriously injured, it is not in his scope of consideration.
After all, even if an arm is broken, a person will not die.
"Poof."
Under Qin Lie's shocked and frightened gaze, the long sword in Yechen's hand was accurately inserted into his chest, and the sword entered seven inches, cutting off his vitality.
"You ......"
Qin Lie was unwilling, fell on his back, and died without blinking his eyes.
He can obviously leave alive, even if he fights with Yechen fairly, he is ninety percent sure that he will kill Yechen, but in the end, he died of hatred before he could exert half of his strength, which was very unwilling.
"Boom."
Yechen shook off Qin Lie's sword, then looked at his bloody left hand, and shook his head helplessly, but it was really bitter for this left hand.
"Huh?"
Suddenly, Yechen's face changed, and it seemed that something was approaching the ancient temple.